Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Ferlin saw the demon slithering close to the ground from a distance, and his expression changed instantly: "No, it's the high-level demon Tulus Molten, be careful, my lord."

"Master Ferlin, do you know this demon?" Asked Esk.

"Is there any strong person in this world that I don't know? Uh, well, I don't know the two brothers and sisters of the Luofen family. Human beings grow up too fast. They are only less than twenty years old. They are just a low-level sword master and a Senior swordsman, what a genius." Ferlin said with emotion.

Anna from the Luofen family has met Lisa this time when she came back with Lisa, but Anna's elder brother Luther Luofen has not. He is a rare low-level sword master in this world in recent years.

"Is this demon very powerful? Can't even beat an adult?" Isik asked in surprise. If it was a few hours ago, Isik would not have such doubts, but the experience is Anger's four hours of strength. Ge Ke has a kind of blind worship.

Fei Lin shook his head: "It can't be counted like this. If you are the main body, then of course you don't have to worry about it, but now you are the watchman, you know what a watchman is..."

Halfway through the speech, Feilin suddenly realized that he had slipped his tongue, and covered his mouth in shock.

The two looked at each other a few times, and Esk said cleverly, "What does that mean?"

Now that he had slipped his mouth, Feilin had no choice but to cover his ears and say: "What does that mean? It means guarding and watching. Your Excellency can project onto any body, but the strength is mainly determined by the projected body. For example, Your Excellency Now projected on a gray bone skeleton, his strength is only at the level of a gray bone skeleton, and it is very difficult to deal with high-level demons."

Eske rubbed his fists and said: "Then let's go up and help, kill him together, dare to burn our food."

Feilin rubbed his hands together in embarrassment: "I... I can't beat it either, I have to wait for my children to come over."

Many people think that the Lord of Film is the most powerful person in the dungeon. However, Film is very self-aware. When he was a human, he was not a talented person, and he stumbled in learning magic.

His current strength is purely accumulated over thousands of years. When it comes to magic, he can't even compare with his wife Lisa.

Despite this, no one has ever dared to attack the dungeon, not in Devil's Valley, nor in Ice City, even though the population of Ice City far exceeds that of the dungeon, because Ferrin can mobilize thousands of skeleton soldiers at any time. It can even summon tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers, and no force can defeat 10,000 skeleton soldiers in the dungeon.

But now he was chasing too fast, his skeleton soldiers couldn't keep up, he could only assist from a distance, and never dared to approach, as a mage, if he was approached by a lava demon, he would die.

"Ah? You can't beat it either? Then... let's cheer for the adults." Esk immediately changed his mind.

Ange, who chased after the demon angrily, also changed his mind. His original idea was to catch up with those guys who burned the farmland and cut them off like weeds. …

But looking at the lava rising from the demon's body, Anger suddenly had an idea.

Tulus also noticed the approach of Ange and others, turned around and hovered, his eyes swept over Ange's body, and was shocked, because he had never seen a skeleton with a burning head, moved to the angel skeleton, and was shocked again , turned out to be a battle angel?

How many years have passed, and the battle angels have not appeared in this world. Is the Church of Light going to invade this world again? Why do you get mixed up with skeletons.

Then, his eyes fell on the little zombie, zombie? Ignore it, and finally cast it on Filin in the distance.

"Hahaha, Lord Ferlin, are you here to see me off?" Tullus laughed loudly.

Feilin smiled awkwardly, but didn't answer, because he is not the one who decides here.

This embarrassing expression fell into Tulusi's eyes, making him frown slightly. At this moment, a weak magic power wave appeared on the flaming skull. Before he could react, what was going on? , A wave of water droplets poured on his body.

The scorching lava flowing on his body was ignited by a puff of white smoke.

Tulusi was stunned, what do you mean? water drop? It's not even a water polo, but it's actually feeding him with water droplets? Is this insulting?

Before Tulus could figure it out, another wave of water dripped on him, and another puff of white smoke was raised.

"Ah! Go to hell!" Tulusi grabbed a ball of flames and smashed them hard.

Although it was the lowest level of fireball, but Tulusi threw it like this casually, the power of fireball reached at least level three, worthy of being a fire-type lava demon.

But An Ge looked at the fireball hitting him, shrank his head, and didn't hide.

The fireball hit him and exploded into a ball of flames, completely engulfing him.

The little zombie yelled 'Aw' in a hurry, and rushed over to save An Ge, but within two steps, he heard Ange's soul wave in the fire ball: "Aw!"

Following the roar, Ange rushed out intact, with the rhythm of magic power on his body, and another wave of water dripped on Tulusi's body.

Skeletons are immune to natural magic, but bast zombies are not. Although the skin of the little zombie is thick and thick, the flesh is afraid of fire and water. If you rush into the flames, you won't be able to save Ange, but you will burn yourself.

Unless it reaches the level of copper skin and iron skin, the fire resistance of zombies will be greatly improved.

"Oh, I forgot, skeletons are immune to fire, so eat me a lava blast!" Tulus raised his hand and paused in front of him for a while, a lava fireball the size of a human head quickly formed.

It was obviously more difficult to cast the lava fireball than the third-level fireball. During this period, another wave of water droplets poured on him, and white smoke evaporated.

The damage wasn't high, but it was extremely insulting. Tullus felt strongly that he had been insulted. What do you mean? You don't even want to release the water polo, so you want to water him to death with water droplets?